Mm, maybe you're right. [ Though considering where she is from, or rather when, and who she left behind... yeah, she definitely has things to complain about.
The sound of the water boiling hard snaps her out of it, and she moves over to dump the vegetables in the pot. ] Whoops! Almost spaced out, there. We should get everything in so I can set the temperature and cover it. [ For endless hours of simmering. ]